This afternoon, when it cooled down a little, Michael and I went for a drive to Semaphore and had a bit of a wander. We played a round of nine-hole mini golf, got dinner and came home. I also got the BEST park ever, right near the action (kiosk and rides etc).
Today is the first day of the Final Countdown project. There’s 61 days left in the year. Everyday I will try and recall a memory of 2009.. and this photo even reminds me of one because it’s mini golf. Because…
Well, awesomely, here’s the memory. I wrote it down. It’s a 365 photo. :D
www.flickr.com/photos/monzastar/3202099185/
THIS IS MY BORED FACE.
We’re going for a drive down to the beach in a sec, but not for beaching, mainly for the sea air. And I guess over 9000 people are doing the same thing, but everyone bailed on us and left us here WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE. AND I HOPE THEY GET BURNT. :P
SIZZLERS
anotheryear:
jocelynseip:
om nom nom
wow! Sizzlers is like an urban myth here in Adelaide - they went bust YEARS ago! I kind of miss it :P
SIZZLERS!
I went while I was in Queensland, I was actually not feeling so good that night but it wasn’t as magical as I remembered it to be, BUT there was cheesy bread. <3
It’s kind of like going back to all-you-can-eat Pizza Hut. Some things just aren’t the same.
Blah.
At this time every year, I get a little bit sad and dejected. Everyone is finishing uni. They’re finishing their degrees, enthusiastic students are finishing Year 12. I never got the classic school>uni entry, and now it is harder than ever for me to start uni because I’m much older than anyone else in the classes.
It makes a big deal to me having friends at my place of study or I simply stop going, as I have nothing to really go for. Not even the work motivates me.
So now I’m just sulking, because while I’m happy for everyone else, I’m actually disappointed with myself and the fact that I have no qualifications and no direction for my life. :/
